Chapter 1226: The Wine Shop

Zhang Han shook his head and smiled, he didn't expect that the "battle for storage position" would also fall on his head, he really didn't know what to say.

As for how to arrange the seats behind him in the future, how to arrange the current three, and there may be more sons in the future, he has already made arrangements in his heart, and he can only say that Jiang Yi and the others have worried in vain.

Holding his son and getting into the car, Jiang Yi led the guards first, followed by Wu Qi and Li Gui and other attendant officials, and the big cart walked away, Zhang Han held Zhang Bin on his lap, teasing the child and talking.

A few nannies were not at ease, but they also followed on foot, but fortunately they were in Qingcheng, not out of the city, these women were selected on the grassland, and they had big feet on the top, and they could follow up with their luck.

Qingcheng's gas image is completely different from before.

The alley is only rebuilt, dredging sewer pipes, replanting some trees, etc., but the well-shaped street outside has been repaired, which is related to the façade of the entire military department, and Tian Jitang can't save money in this area if he wants to.

The big temples along the street are also rebuilt, remove those vulgar things, or restore the blue bricks and green tiles Han people look at the habitual shape and appearance, most of the large temples are changed to the military department of the yamen, now the Hutchison family is a big business, according to the statistics of the military order department, there are more than 4,000 officials in the headquarters alone, and in a few years I am afraid that I will have to catch up with the number of Beijing officials in the Ming Dynasty.

Some people are puzzled why a company needs to use so many people, millions of people in the same government, but one prefect is used to know and judge, in addition to more than ten officials, dozens of economic officials, and hundreds of helpers, that's it.

On Hutchison's side, there are many more officials in any department than in Datong Prefecture.

This is the most significant difference between Hutchison's fine management and the Ming Dynasty, the number of officials has increased greatly, there is no redundant officials and redundant personnel, a radish and a pit, many military bosses are still complaining about the lack of manpower, but they can only wait slowly, the financial burden is regulated, how many radish pits can only be added a year, and if there are more, they will not be added, and the establishment will be temporarily locked.

There is also a talent reserve, and Hutchison is too fast, although he keeps running schools to cultivate talents for himself, but the talent reserve is still insufficient.

There are constantly careerists like talented students who want to come to "follow the dragon", for these people, those who can do things will stay, at least they can do things like archivists in the archives bureau, if they want to sacrifice dragon slaying strategies above the top, it is a big stick to go out.

It's a pity that the latter is the more...... Therefore, the lack of talent reserve also restricts the development of Hutchison's military divisions.

At this time, it was already dark, and lanterns were lit on both sides of the street, and some places were still dark in the distance, and the attendants of the Qingcheng Administration were still lighting the lanterns.

Every night, there are more than 1,000 lanterns to light up and decorate Qingcheng, this expenditure is nothing to Hutchison, windproof lanterns and fire oil are easy to obtain, and they do not consume too much, but they can form a strong visual impact on outsiders who have just arrived in Qingcheng...... Those Mongolian nobles of various tribes, speaking of what Taiji and other bosses, as soon as it gets dark, they go to their tents, the sky and the week are all dark, only the starry sky and the moonlight shine on the head, maybe outside the tent is a group of wild wolves, with green light in their eyes, the so-called Taiji nobles, that is, the mutton is full, the maids play casually, the tent is larger than the herdsmen, and that's it. The Ming Jingshi is a distant and unattainable legend for these Taiji, and the Qingcheng of the Tumut Department is the holy place in their hearts. Originally, the Taiji people had been to Qingcheng, how could they have such a rich scene as they are now? Those vulgar buildings are a hundred times better looking after changing to the Han people's shape, the streets are clean and smooth, no longer that kind of chaotic scene, and there are many business travelers, shops are numerous, all kinds of prosperous scenery is incomparable in those years, and it is more intoxicating for the Mongolians to be at night, the stars are dotted overhead, the city is also lit up everywhere like starlight, there are lights everywhere you go, there are no curfews and other regulations in the city, as long as you don't do the prohibition of violating the law, you can follow everyone's wishes, so at night, there is a strong aroma of wine and meat on the street, and many people linger in the restaurant hotel...... Of course, most of them are Mongolians, ordinary Han people don't have so much silver to throw into the restaurant, and the officials and soldiers either directly ban alcohol, or they are extremely busy, how can they have time to drink outside all night.

When Zhang Han's motorcade walked to the Khan Palace on the street, he kept smelling the aroma of wine and food in his nose, and looked out of the carriage window, and sure enough, he saw that the restaurants on the street were brightly lit, and Xiao Er kept shuttling back and forth with vegetables such as wine jars and dishes, and there were Han merchants sitting and drinking, but most of them were frustrated Mongolians shouting.

"Jiang Yi," Zhang Han knocked on the window, summoned Jiang Yi, and asked, "Is this the case every day here?" ”

Zhang Han has been away for a long time, and most of the time he hasn't gone out at night since he came back, because this east-west street in Qingcheng is actually the first time to come, and it is also the first time to see such a scene.

"Exactly, every night." Jiang Yi sighed and said: "These are all nobles in the northern captives, there are Taiji and thousands of households and the like, they have pastures and herdsmen, but quite a lot of Taiji's pastures have been converted into cultivated land, or the herdsmen have also been used by us, they only have a small number of herdsmen and shrunken pastures, there is nothing to do, and it is idle to stay in the station, so they all rush to Qingcheng to find opportunities." These people went to the king of Shunyi every day to stand on duty, and after being on duty at night, they went out to drink directly, and drank until midnight, and then went to stand on duty the next day, and drank wine, and there were at least 2,000 Mongols in Qingcheng, and they did not act as traitors, but were beneficial to the prosperity of the market, so they did not care about them. ”

As soon as Jiang Yi said it, Zhang Han understood.

There are still a large number of bankrupt Taiji and nobles who have nowhere to go, and they all run to a prosperous place like Qingcheng.

They said that they were bankrupt, but they were nobles, and in order to appease these people, the military secretary also had a share of money and grain for those who had collected the land and herdsmen, so that they would not let these Taiji mix to the point of having no food to eat. In addition to Taiji, those who have the names of various officers also have a lot of money, these are all nobles who have lost their pastures and herdsmen, and there are quite a few nobles who own pastures who also came to Qingcheng's side, after all, most of these people usually lived on Qingcheng's side.

Hutchison occupies Qingcheng, and ninety percent of the nearly 30,000 people living in the city are Hutchison, and the two or three thousand Mongolians who live are actually inconspicuous.

There are thousands of garrisons in the city and outside the city, and these two or three thousand Mongols are not a threat to their security, and there are hundreds of guards from Zhang Han's attendant division alone, and it is enough to fight these Mongols.

Moreover, after the accident last time, several ambitious Taiji were poisoned by the king of Shunyi, Omu Buhong, and some were heavily blamed and driven out of Qingcheng, and now this group of people gathered in Qingcheng is a pure hedonist, and they came to see the prosperity of Qingcheng, so it is not good to drive them away.

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Han waved his hand, Jiang Yi stepped back to the side, Zhou Rui stepped forward to ask the reason, and said with a smile: "This matter is known to adults, I don't know how long these Mongolians can be comfortable in the city." ”

Li Gui shook his head and said: "It's not that simple, there are disadvantages and advantages to leaving them down, and the disadvantage is that it is easy to corrupt the atmosphere, and the simple style of losing my mind and remembering the whole heart, but the advantage is that these people can avoid wandering around, and they can be monitored nearby in Qingcheng...... Originally, the Military Intelligence Department or the Internal Intelligence Department had to make a lot of effort to keep these people under control, so that they would not have to cause trouble if they were fine. Although I am not afraid of their rebellion, but there is always a rebellion, it means that we are not able to dominate the territory that we have beaten down, which will make many people with different aspirations dare to follow the example, if the smoke rises everywhere, even if Hutchison's soldiers and horses can be strongly suppressed, it is also internal friction, our own loss. So when I measure it, the benefits still outweigh the disadvantages......"

Jiang Yi praised: "It is worthy of being a military attaché, so if you analyze it like this, the situation is really much clearer." I said that when Master Sun was in Qingcheng, he didn't care about these messy scenes, and didn't get rid of too many Mongolian Taiji, it turned out that it was still so useful. ”

Li Gui smiled: "The best thing is that they came by themselves, which has nothing to do with our Hutchison." ”

Everyone laughed, and Jiang Yi also laughed a few times, but suddenly raised his head and shouted in Mongolian: "Put down the bow and arrow!" ”

At this time, the guards also noticed that something was wrong, and dozens of people carried their guns together, aiming at the second room of a restaurant.

The second floor was also brightly lit, and a group of Mongols were also drinking together like their companions, probably because the Tartars had drunk too much, and they had untied their bows and arrows and were preparing to shoot arrows at the restaurant opposite.

Even if Zhang Han didn't pass by, such a move would be very inappropriate, it would be just willful. This is not the place where the Mongols are in charge, how can they be allowed to mess around like this?

Faced by dozens of firearms, the Mongols were also half-awake from their wines, and they put down their bows and arrows one after another.

At this time, a guard had already rushed in, and quickly reached the second floor, and saw that although there were still people who lowered their bows and arrows, they still held them in their hands, and immediately went up to a rifle butt, and only stopped after the tartar let go, and the person had been beaten with blood all over his face, and he was unconscious on the ground.

Of course, the Mongols were very dissatisfied, and they clamored to fight back, but the guards turned the guns horizontally, and under the guns of the black holes, no matter how much they drank the wine, they also turned the wine into cold sweat, and after sweating profusely, no matter how drunk they were, they suddenly woke up.

Of course, the carriage carrying Zhang Han continued to move forward, Jiang Yi came in and interrogated, and saw that it was indeed a group of drunk Mongolian officers messing around here, and they had just laid out their bows and arrows to shoot at the target set on the second floor of the shooting surface, not intentionally stabbing them.

But the first trial is like this, it doesn't mean that it will be forgotten, Jiang Yi arranged people to escort these unlucky ghosts to the Internal Intelligence Department.

When they heard that they were going to be sent to the Department of Internal Intelligence, all the Mongols turned pale.

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